by Helen Cooper
“What are you doing?” He groaned staring up at her naked body.
“I’m going to give you a lap dance.” She smiled at him and sat in his lap. She rubbed herself around in his lap and his hands moved around and grabbed her breasts.
“No touching,” She groaned at him and swatted his hands away.
“Ok.” He leaned back and grinned, happy that she was taking the lead. It only took her minutes before she had his shirt pants off. She was now sitting on his lap facing him and all he had on were his boxers. She rubbed her breasts up and down his chest, while her pussy rubbed against his boxer-clad cock. He sighed with release when it finally made its way through the slit and her pussy was rubbing up and down on his bare cock.
“What are you doing to me Becky?” He groaned. He wanted to pick her up and slide into her.
“Whatever I like.” She smiled at him and groaned. She started rubbing herself harder against him and he knew she was going to try and come just by rubbing. He groaned in frustration and lay back on the couch. She stopped in surprise and that moment’s hesitation was all he needed to push her up on him until her pussy was straddling his mouth,
“What are…” She began but her words turned to moans as he slid his tongue over her clit and stuck it in and out of her. She moaned with pleasure and started grinding on his face. She wanted his tongue to slide in further.
“Oh shit, Connor. Ooh.” She screamed as she came in his mouth. He continued sucking on her clit and then pulled her back down onto his cock immediately. He turned her over and pummeled her quickly, his cock was so pent up that he came pretty quickly. It was only afterwards that he remembered he hadn’t worn a condom.
“Oh Becky, what do you do to me?” He groaned.
“It’s okay. I’m on the pill.” She smiled up at him, completely satiated.
“Good.” He replied though inside he felt slightly hollow. It wouldn’t have been the worst thing in the world if he had gotten her pregnant. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. She purred at him like a Cheshire cat. “Get some rest, I want seconds in a bit.” He grinned at her and held her close to him as she drifted off to sleep. She felt completely relaxed and content as she drifted off but her nightmares of Mike ensured that she didn’t sleep well.
Chapter 3
She was beautiful even when she made faces in her sleep. Connor watched Becky sleeping and he felt a strange mixture of emotions run through him. He was excited that she had agreed to swap keys. He knew he was moving fast in their relationship but he wanted to have access to her at all times. Not just for the sex. It was more than that. It was the way she made him feel when he talked. She was a good listener and she seemed to really care about what he talked about. He loved the way her eyes lit up when she laughed his jokes and he loved that she was confident enough to argue with him when she didn’t agree with something. He liked that she was moody with him. So many people just told him what he wanted to his face because they were afraid he would get upset. He knew that came with having as much power and money as he did, but he was glad he had finally met someone who had the gumption to stand up for what she thought was right.
He wanted her to move in with him. He knew it was early days and that might scare her off but he wanted to live with her. To spend every night in bed with her, making love and talking of the future. He knew that this was the woman he wanted to marry, to have a family with. He couldn’t believe that God had blessed him so.
She stretched her arms out and woke up. “Hey Sleepy head.” Eyes twinkling, he bent down to kiss on the lips.
“Hi,” She sighed.
“Everything okay?” He frowned at her. She didn’t look too happy to wake up to his face. Could it be that she wasn’t as interested in him as she was in her? He’d known all of his life that he was a catch, he didn’t realize that there may be someone who would feel differently.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Maybe we can go out somewhere?” She got out of the bed quickly and turned away from him.
“Sure, where would you like to go?” He asked her softly. He was glad she hadn’t asked him to leave and wanted to spend time with him.
“You choose. Anywhere you want.” She dressed quickly and he groaned. He was hoping that could take another shower before they went out.
“Ok, I know where to take you.” He smiled at her pleased with himself. Now he could show her the other side of his work.
“What should I wear?”
“Jeans and a t-shirt are fine. Unless you have something else in mind of course?” He grinned at her as she blushed. No matter that he could see her body every time he closed his eyes or went to sleep, she still acted a little embarrassed when he mentioned her body or sex. He loved that about her.
***
He decided to drive them himself and gave Marcus the day off. She playfully teased him, “I didn’t even know you could drive.”
“There are many things you don’t know about me Becky.” He looked at her thoughtfully. “I was hoping that perhaps we could move in together and we could get to know each other better.”
She looked taken aback. “Shouldn’t we get to know each other before we move in together?” She spoke lightly but he could see her physically trembling. He was disappointed that she hadn’t jumped at the idea. He held back from telling her that he knew a million other women who would have been delighted at the offer. But he knew that was why he was falling in love with her. She was different: real and sincere.
“Well, yes. But I thought it would be more fun if we lived together.” He squeezed her knee quickly as he spoke and turned his eyes back to the road.
“I, uh, I’ll have to think about it.” Becky spoke slowly but the panic was evident in her voice. He was about to speak but her phone rang. “Hello,” She answered the phone quickly, happy for a break from the conversation.
“Who is this?” She asked almost angrily. “What do you want Mike?” His ears perked up at the male name. Was this her ex boyfriend?
“How did you find that out? It’s none of your business where I work.” She looked over at him quickly and he kept his eyes on the road. He was curious about the call but didn’t want her to feel pressured to tell him anything.
“Yes. We still have a deal. What? Tomorrow? I don’t know.” He could tell she was nibbling her lips from her voice. She also sounded nervous. What was going on?
“No, I’m not backing out. Okay tomorrow morning. I’ll be at the studio at 7am.” She hung up the phone quickly.
“Everything okay Becky?” He looked at her in concern.
“Yeah, yeah.” She looked out the window. “It will be okay.”
“Okay.” He left it at that. He didn’t want to push her.
He pulled up to a gated community and pressed a few buttons to open the gates.
“Wow, this is nice.” She exclaimed. She looked at all of the beautiful old homes that lined the streets. There were tall trees and kids riding their bicycles down the street. “This place is fabulous.”
“I’m glad you like it.” He smiled at her.
“Can I ask why we are here?” She asked puzzled. “Do you want us to move here?”
“No. I wanted you to see the new homes of the low income folks you wanted to stay in the building we are making into condos.”
“What?” She gasped in shock and confusion.
“This is why I am not going to let them go back into those apartments. Most of them have families. I felt like this was a better location for them. And nicer. They can live in real houses now. Not tight apartments.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?” She looked at him in reprieve.
“I wasn’t trying to keep it a secret. It never came up I guess.” He shrugged.
“But, but this is so nice of you. It must be costing you a lot of money.” She looked at him skeptically.
“That’s why I make money Becky, so I can help people. That’s my purpose in life.”
“Oh wow.” She closed her eyes and mumbled to hersel
f. “It just doesn’t make sense.”
“What doesn’t make sense?” He frowned.
“You. This.” She pointed at the houses gesturing wildly. “It doesn’t add up.”
“Did you think I was a big bad monster?” He grinned. “I mean outside of the bedroom as well.”
“Oh Connor.” She smiled.
“Shall we see if we can find a place to park for a quickie?” He grinned. “It’s been a few hours.”
“No,” she gasped as he reached over and squeezed her breast. “Connor, no.”
“Haha, don’t worry.” He grinned. “I don’t want to shock the kids.” He parked the car and they got out and walked around. There was a little park with some swings and a slide and they ran around chasing each other. Connor felt young and happy, Becky was someone he could spend the rest of his life with. He thought that perhaps he would propose before they moved in. He knew it was early but he knew she was the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
Chapter 4
She looked up at Connor staring at her with some affection and she felt sick to her stomach. Something wasn’t adding up here and she wasn’t sure that she was doing the right thing. She had taken the job because she wanted to get revenge on Connor but things had gotten so complicated so quickly.
“Are you hungry?” He asked her as they walked back to the car.
“No, not really.” She wanted to go back home and think. She only had a few hours to decide whether she was going to partake in the TV expose tomorrow. Mike had gotten a local station interested in a story about Connor and with her, Mike and Gina talking it was sure to launch an investigation into Connor’s company and paint him in a bad light. A bad image would surely ruin a lot of the companies he had right now, which depended on being seen in the right light in the community.
She felt uneasy. This would be the ultimate revenge. He had ruined her dreams, destroyed her bookstore without even giving her the opportunity to talk to him. But what if there was something else to the story. The mean character she had built up in her head was starting to unravel and she wasn’t sure if that was because he was a good guy or a good lover. She knew she was starting to fall for him. How could she not? He was sweet and the best lover she had ever had in her life. Whenever she woke up and saw him staring at her she felt like the most important person in the world. He made her laugh and he seemed to really care about what she thought. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t a bad person. He had screwed her before they have ever met and not in the good way.
“I think I should just go home to sleep.” She didn’t look at him as she spoke. He seemed to be very in tune with her emotions and she didn’t want him to see the uneasiness in her eyes.
“Do you want me to come?” He asked softly. She knew he wanted to come but didn’t think it was a good idea.
“Okay.” She spoke against her will. She didn’t really want him to come but she wanted to spend one last night with him. He would likely fire her when he found out she was part of an expose to bring him down. She suddenly felt hollow inside. “I’ll make us dinner.”
He beamed at her. “That sounds great.” He held her hand as he drove and she couldn’t help but sigh for what could have been. If only they had met under different circumstances. But she wasn’t doing this just for herself; there were others who had been affected as well. Grandma Bingo had seemed to lose all the life she had in her when she was helping out at the bookstore. There was nothing for her to do all day in the retirement home and she had loved helping all the customers. Becky resolved to forget any kind feelings she may have for Connor. She may be falling in love with him but the reason she had met him and gotten a job with him had been for revenge and she couldn’t forget that.
***
She made lasagna for dinner and smiled as he offered to help from her living room. He was relaxing on the couch engrossed in some program on CNN. They ate slowly; enjoying each other’s company and they both laughed and smiled as if they had no other cares in the world.
“I’d like you to tell me more about your bookstore one day.” He said lightly and she tensed.
“Sure.”
“Whenever you feel comfortable with telling me.”
“Okay.” She stood up quickly and put the dishes in the sink. She felt a sharp pain run through her almost immobilizing her. She was angry. Angry that he now wanted to talk about her store. Now it was too late.
“Are you okay Becky?” He came up behind her and put his arms around her. She could feel his hardness pushing into her behind. She stood there not saying a thing and he moved his hands up under her shirt and caressed her breasts through her bra. She pushed herself back into him, wanting to feel his hardness closer and lent her head back to rest on his chest. He moved his hands under her bra and started squeezing her nipples. She sighed with pleasure and reached behind her to grab rub his hardness.
They stood there for several minutes just rubbing each other and teasing each other before he turned her around to kiss her. He pulled her shirt off of her and quickly undid her bra before leaning down to suckle on her nipples. She reached over and undid his belt. They both quickly took off their pants and underwear until they were standing in her kitchen naked.
He lifted her up and placed her on the table and laid her back. He took the tip of his cock and ran it up and down her clit, letting it genteelly nudge her opening. She moved her hips back and forth waiting anxiously for him to become one with her.
“Connor please,” She gasped as he pushed the tip in and then withdrew it. She didn’t know how much more she could take. She wanted to grab him and push it in so that they could become one.
“Please what?” He grinned down at her lavishing her body with his gaze. Before she could speak she heard her phone ring and she saw him pick it up.
“Uhm Becky.” He asked sounding angry. She looked up at him and he seemed confused and upset.
“Yes Connor.” She just wanted him to make love to her.
“Why is Mike, my old contractor calling you?”
She stilled suddenly worried and afraid. “Sorry what?” She tried to think of something to stay.
“Why,” he spoke softly as he plunged himself into her, “is Mike calling you?”
She gasped as he rocked back and forth into her. She could barely concentrate, as the pleasure was too much for her to handle.
“Is this the same Mike you spoke to earlier?”
She looked at him in panic not sure what to say and leaned her head back on the table. He was moving quickly, slamming himself into her and she felt a huge orgasm coming. Just as she was about to come, he pulled out of her.
She looked up frustrated and pent up. “I, no. I mean yes. I mean it’s none of your business.” She bit out.
“None of my business?” He moved his fingers down to play with her clit. “I think it is my business. Why are you talking to the man who embezzled $5 million dollars from me along with my assistant Gina?”
“What?” She was confused.
“Don’t what me? I want an answer now.” He bent his face down and started licking her pussy. She felt herself start to build up again and tried to grind herself into his face so that he would stick his tongue inside her.
“Oh, looks like he left a voicemail. If we listen to it, I will let you come.”
Becky nodded her head without thinking. All she could think about was feeling him inside her.
Connor pressed the play button on her phone and Mike spoke, “Hey Becky. Just wanted to tell you not to wear that sexy top tomorrow. I enjoyed staring at your tits but don’t think it’s appropriate for TV. Make sure you are at the TV station by 7am. Gina and I want us all to coordinate our stories so we can make sure that Connor Dade is done for in this town.” The rest of the message was just Mike laughing.
Becky stared at Connor who looked at her as if she were evil incarnate.
“What’s going on here?” He spoke quietly and all affection was gone from his voice and eyes.
She swallowed hard. She felt an abject misery run through her.
“I thought you were going to let me come first.” That was all she could think of to say and as she looked into Connors eyes she knew she was in for a lot of trouble.
“Oh, you’re going to come all right.” He smiled but it didn’t reach his eyes. He lifted her up off for the table and put her on the floor on her knees. He then immediately pushed himself into her from behind and slammed into her, she could feel his balls bouncing across her ass. She knew he was mad but all she could think of at this moment was the wonderful feeling building up inside of her. No matter what happened after this she would always have this wonderful satiated feeling to remember.
